Imperfection

Misplaced

I listen to your voice
There's so much I want to say
But it's hard to get through to you
When I find myself so far away.

In my dreams
You whisper my name
Your image surrounds me
But it's just not the same.

I hear you talking to me
It's just over the phone
I wish I had you near me
When I find myself so alone.

I look at my reflection
And think of the things I've faced.
I thought I'd lost my heart
I was wrong-it's been misplaced.